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Hermitcraft Season 6: The start of everything

Summary:

Grian has become a member of Hermitcraft. Grian will make his way through the season with new friends, and developing a crush? Who knows what will happen when you are in a new world.

 

️J̸̨̳̘͕̹̫͓̲̘͈̖͎̩͍̺̽̓̈́̆͋̀̇͝u̴̢̠͎̲̗̮̤̥̪̖̦͈͕͛̈́̀̒̒̄̚͠️ş̵̛̳̍̃̏͆̏̂̎͌͘͝͝͝͝t̵̏͛̃̍́̈̚͜͝ ŕ̶̛̰̱̈́̀́̑̿̾͛͂̈́͗̓̈́̒͘͝️ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜m̶̥͇͈̣̏͑̿͑̃̈͛̕͠ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜m̶̥͇͈̣̏͑̿͑̃̈͛̕͠b̶̖̤̋́̋̾̔͗̆͊̊̆́͑̌͆͊̈́ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜ŕ̶̛̰̱̈́̀́̑̿̾͛͂̈́͗̓̈́̒͘͝️ t̵̏͛̃̍́̈̚͜͝ȟ̸̨̯̲̝̳͓͎̭͖͊̄̔̽̓̂̋̇̋̀̕̚͜ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜y̷̧̰̲͍̝̘̗̩̑̇͐̾̽̏͊͑̇̃̉͜ â̸̙͐͑̌̿͛̽ŕ̶̛̰̱̈́̀́̑̿̾͛͂̈́͗̓̈́̒͘͝️ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜ â̸̙͐͑̌̿͛̽l̷̢̨̨̫̼͙̞͉̗͉̖̲̖̞̿̉ŵ̵̨̢̳̞̤̝̖̠̘̩̞̘̭͍̘̐́̈͑̈́̐̂̔̽̓͋̂̔ͅâ̸̙͐͑̌̿͛̽y̷̧̰̲͍̝̘̗̩̑̇͐̾̽̏͊͑̇̃̉͜️ş̵̛̳̍̃̏͆̏̂̎͌͘͝͝͝͝ ŵ̵̨̢̳̞̤̝̖̠̘̩̞̘̭͍̘̐́̈͑̈́̐̂̔̽̓͋̂̔ͅâ̸̙͐͑̌̿͛̽t̵̏͛̃̍́̈̚͜͝️c̸̛͕̯͂̐̓͗͊͛͝ȟ̸̨̯̲̝̳͓͎̭͖͊̄̔̽̓̂̋̇̋̀̕̚͜i̵̢̢̡͚̩̞̥͕̜̻̫̩̐̈͘͜️ṉ̵͓̬͈̞̥̭̥̇̓̔͋ğ̶̡͚̺̼̱̺̘̳̘̩͚̯͔̎̅̍͋̒́̔̈́̎̂͜͜.

Notes:

If this sucks, I am so so sorry.
This is my first hermitcraft fanfic.
This is based on Grian's episodes.
Go watch season 6 again.

 

Hope you enjoy!

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

Chapter 1: Episode 1: "Joined Hermitcraft"

Chapter Text

Grian spawned in on an island, in a completely new world. This world gave hope to Grian. This time, there is not watchers and no brother to worry about. Although, he was nervous. Sure, he was excited to be a hermit and be away from Evo, but they watch.

Grian shook off the feeling of being watched, there was no way they would get him. Xisuma said he was safe here. Mumbo, his friend, even said that Hermitcraft was a safe place. Yet, Jimmy, his brother wasn't here.

Grian went over to a tree and got some wood, he couldn't fly, he needed Xisuma to check his code. He was never able to fly on Evo because of the watchers. His code had to still be messed up. So why would he bother trying to fly, when he knew he couldn't.

Grian made a simple boat so he could get to the main island. His plan was to build in the futuristic sector of the island, knowing Mumbo would be there. Just the thought of Mumbo put Grian at ease. Getting into his boat, Grian set off to the main island.

~ Time skip ~

Grian stepped onto the main island with excitement. He knew what he wanted to do, and he knew that his beginning was just, beginning. He had so many things he wanted to do. He might just make a bucket list later, just to keep track of what he wanted to do.

The first step to doing anything was to get to his sector of the island. This means he has a lot of walking to do. Which isn't really a problem, it's just an annoyance. Although, he thinks he made it to around aqua town with his boat, so not much walking for him.

This walk would help him ease his nerves and help him think. He needed to think about what he wanted to do for a starter base. He could build a little shack, but his mega base was going to be in the water. Grian stopped in his tracks, he could build something with a shipwreck. Oh, how much faster Grian would be there if he could fly.

~ Time skip ~

Grian glared at a drowned as it tried to throw a Trident at him. All he wanted to do was figure out how to do this stupid dome over the shipwreck, so he could get in. According to the drowned, however, he can't do that.

Grian tried getting onto the little platform he made for himself, but was struggling because of how slippery it was. He struggled a bit more before he respawned on the platform. Grian's head pounded from the respawn.

Looking out at the water, he saw all his stuff scattered. Oh, how the void turned against him. In a hurry to get rid of this Trident throwing dorwned, Grian jumped into the water to grab his sword. He only got one hit it when he died, again.

Feeling sick from respawn, Grian stumbled as he got up. He needed to kill this drowned, this instant. He jumped back into the water once he spotted his sword. Grabbing his sword, he rushed over to the drowned, killing it.

Grian huffed as he got back into the platform. Annoyed that now he could get on the platform with no problem, but before he was slipping. The void had to be against him in a way. It just didn't feel right.

 

W̴̪̼̩̘͔͒̏̓͐͂̆͑̐͝ẹ̷͓̺̰̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜ â̸̙͐͑̌̿͛̽ŕ̶̛̰̱̈́̀́̑̿̾͛͂̈́͗̓̈́̒͘͝️ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜ â̸̙͐͑̌̿͛̽l̷̢̨̨̫̼͙̞͉̗͉̖̲̖̞̿̉ŵ̵̨̢̳̞̤̝̖̠̘̩̞̘̭͍̘̐́̈͑̈́̐̂̔̽̓͋̂̔ͅâ̸̙͐͑̌̿͛̽y̷̧̰̲͍̝̘̗̩̑̇͐̾̽̏͊͑̇̃̉͜️ş̵̛̳̍̃̏͆̏̂̎͌͘͝͝͝͝ ȟ̸̨̯̲̝̳͓͎̭͖͊̄̔̽̓̂̋̇̋̀̕̚͜ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜ŕ̶̛̰̱̈́̀́̑̿̾͛͂̈́͗̓̈́̒͘͝️ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜ G̶̨̛̼̹̮͚̻͔̘̣͉͈͚̏̈́̿̅̀̏̀͌͒̀̐̇́͘ŕ̶̛̰̱̈́̀́̑̿̾͛͂̈́͗̓̈́̒͘͝️i̵̢̢̡͚̩̞̥͕̜̻̫̩̐̈͘͜â̸̙͐͑̌̿͛̽️ṉ̵͓̬͈̞̥̭̥̇̓̔͋, y̷̧̰̲͍̝̘̗̩̑̇͐̾̽̏͊͑̇̃̉͜o̶̯͎̱͐̇͋̅̃̈́͋̽̊̀̓͊̃́͋̓u̴̢̠͎̲̗̮̤̥̪̖̦͈͕͛̈́̀̒̒̄̚͠ ️c̸̛͕̯͂̐̓͗͊͛͝â̸̙͐͑̌̿͛̽️ṉ̵͓̬͈̞̥̭̥̇̓̔͋ ️ṉ̵͓̬͈̞̥̭̥̇̓̔͋ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜ṿ̷̮͚̤͊̋̐͊͊̑̅̇̊̎̚͠ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜ŕ̶̛̰̱̈́̀́̑̿̾͛͂̈́͗̓̈́̒͘͝️ ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜️ş̵̛̳̍̃̏͆̏̂̎͌͘͝͝͝͝️c̸̛͕̯͂̐̓͗͊͛͝â̸̙͐͑̌̿͛̽p̸̢̻͓͎̻͙͂͒̋͒̓̃͊̐̔͘͝ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜.

 

~ Time skip ~

Grian felt uncomfortable. He was mining for obsidian, yet he felt like he was being watched. He did manage to get the dome all set and now he needed to go to the nether. He just couldn't shake the feeling of a watcher being around. Sure, he was one, but he never felt like this when alone before joining Hermitcraft.

Grian ignored the feeling and kept mining. There was no way a watcher was here. He was safe, he was told he was safe.

G̩̱ͩ̏͜r̴̨̦͕̝ỉ͔͖̜͌ā̤̓̍͘ṇ̤͛̒̍, y҉̃̀̋̑o̯̱̊͊͢ư̡͕̭̇ ḑ̴̞͛̒o̯̱̊͊͢ṇ̤͛̒̍'t̲̂̓ͩ̑ bẹ̿͋̒̕l̙͖̑̾ͣo̯̱̊͊͢ṇ̤͛̒̍ĝ̽̓̀͑ ḣ̖̻͛̓ẹ̿͋̒̕r̴̨̦͕̝ẹ̿͋̒̕. Ỵ̛̖͋͢o̯̱̊͊͢ư̡͕̭̇ ḑ̴̞͛̒o̯̱̊͊͢ṇ̤͛̒̍'t̲̂̓ͩ̑ f̵͖̜̉ͅỉ͔͖̜͌t̲̂̓ͩ̑ ỉ͔͖̜͌ṇ̤͛̒̍ ḣ̖̻͛̓ẹ̿͋̒̕r̴̨̦͕̝ẹ̿͋̒̕.

No, this couldn't be happening. Grian looked around frantically. This had to be a prank. He was safe here. He is meant to be free from them. There was no way.

He belonged here, he was told that by Mumbo. He fits in here too, he is a builder like everyone else. He is normal. He is fine. He needs to get out of the cave. They can't watch him in the nether.

~ one portal set up and trip in later~

The nether, the most terrifying dimension to exist. It also happens to be very dangerous. This place has lava everywhere, cliffs at random points, random fires, and pigmen. Being aware of just how dangerous this place can be, Grian decided to only wear iron boots and an iron hat.

' All I need is soul sand. No fortress, no exploring, no nothing. Just soul sand, and maybe some glow stone and quartz.' Grian had to explain to himself for the third time, walking to some soul sand. Opening his bag, he saw soul sand? 'How did that happen? Well might as well get extra. '

Grian decided that he needed to head back to the over world when he saw glowstone. His eyes sparkled from excitement, and also because he was looking at glowstone. He managed to climb up to the light source and started mining it.

"Grian, what are you doing?" Grian almost fell off the glowstone before looking down.

"Mumbo, you scared me." Grian put a hand on his heart feeling it race.

"Yeah, I can tell mate." Mumbo chuckled, watching Grian slowly get down. Mumbo looked at him in confusion. "Why don't you just use your wings to get down?" Grian shrugged, not knowing why he didn't glide down. That was something he always was able to do.

"So, what's got you all in the nether?"

"Oh, just saw that you were in here, so I wanted to say hi." Mumbo explained, smiling at Grian.

"Ah, I see." Grian watched as someone a bit shorter than himself, bumped into Mumbo.

"Oh, I am so sorry, I just wasn't looking to where I was going." The short man explained, looking up at Mumbo.

"All is good Bdubs." Bdubs smiled, looking over at Grian before gasping.

"How could I be so rude. Hi, my name is BdoubleO100, but you can just call me Bdubs." He held his hand out for Grian to shake.

"Hi, I'm Grian." Grian took his hand, shaking it. Mumbo looked at them smiling.

"Well, it was nice meeting you Grian. I should head back to my base, Etho is supposed to be there." Bdubs moved to his portal, giving a small wave before stepping in.

"He was really nice."

" Yeah, Bdubs is always nice." Mumbo explained, moving towards his own portal. "See you around G!" He waved to Grian before going through his portal. Grian waved back before walking through his own portal.

Grian walked out of the portal, confused. This was not his base. He was taken to the wrong base. This is not good. Grian rushed out of the base, freaking out for being in someone else's base.

Noticing a sign above the front door, Grian got on his Tipietoes to read it: 𝚁𝚎𝚗'𝚜 𝙱𝚊𝚜𝚎. Cool, his portal goes to Ren's base. Sighing, Grian got a boat out and started heading home.

~ A boat ride to get distracted later ~

It was getting dark when Grian saw this amazing man made island. Oh, that is Scar's island. It is absolutely beautiful. The need to go in the island was overwhelming, that he had to do it.

Grian stepped onto the island and was immediately drawn to the cave. As quickly as he could, Grian stepped foot into the cave and saw Scar in the water.

He looked at Scar, who was staring at him with a look he could not place.

 

Ỵ̷̡̛̟̱̑̍̀̉̿̿̉o̶̯͎̱͐̇͋̅̃̈́͋̽̊̀̓͊̃́͋̓u̴̢̠͎̲̗̮̤̥̪̖̦͈͕͛̈́̀̒̒̄̚͠ â̸̙͐͑̌̿͛̽ŕ̶̛̰̱̈́̀́̑̿̾͛͂̈́͗̓̈́̒͘͝️ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜ b̶̖̤̋́̋̾̔͗̆͊̊̆́͑̌͆͊̈́ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜â̸̙͐͑̌̿͛̽u̴̢̠͎̲̗̮̤̥̪̖̦͈͕͛̈́̀̒̒̄̚͠t̵̏͛̃̍́̈̚͜͝i̵̢̢̡͚̩̞̥͕̜̻̫̩̐̈͘͜ḟ̴̧̧̗͍͉͔̹͎̻͓̇͊̃̒̄̈̓̉̌̈͝͝u̴̢̠͎̲̗̮̤̥̪̖̦͈͕͛̈́̀̒̒̄̚͠l̷̢̨̨̫̼͙̞͉̗͉̖̲̖̞̿̉ t̵̏͛̃̍́̈̚͜͝o̶̯͎̱͐̇͋̅̃̈́͋̽̊̀̓͊̃́͋̓ ȟ̸̨̯̲̝̳͓͎̭͖͊̄̔̽̓̂̋̇̋̀̕̚͜i̵̢̢̡͚̩̞̥͕̜̻̫̩̐̈͘͜m̶̥͇͈̣̏͑̿͑̃̈͛̕͠

 

Grian walked closer to him, as he disappeared?

{Goodtimeswithscar drowned}

Oh, he died. Grian just watched the man die. Without hesitation, Grian grabbed all of Scar's things and put them into a chest. He grabbed a sign and started writing on it.

" What are you doing?" Grian turned around, his feathers all puffed up. It was just Scar.

"Just grabbing your stuff, cause I'm good guy Grian." Scar chuckled, causing Grian to beam with joy at the knowledge of making Scar laugh.

"Well, you didn't have to do that as I hobbled over here with my cane."

"No, I had to. I won't be good guy Grian for long. Sooner or later you will get pranked." Grian laughed slightly, looking behind Scar, seeing it turning night.

"Well thank you, Grian. Now I suggest you get to your base, it is getting dark."

"Yeah, I was just thinking that. See you around Scar." Grian started walking towards the entrance to the cove.

"See you around Grian."

"Good night." Grian left the cove with a small blush. Wait, blush? He's blushing?

"Good night." Scar called out before Grian was out of earshot. Grian smiled fondly to himself. Oh, Scar is going to be a good friend.

 

️N̴̟̬̠̣͍̹̜̠̘̮͎̥̜̳̖̋͋͛̆́̂̀̅̓̕ͅͅo̶̯͎̱͐̇͋̅̃̈́͋̽̊̀̓͊̃́͋̓ ️ṉ̵͓̬͈̞̥̭̥̇̓̔͋ẹ̷͓̺̰̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜ẹ̷͓̺̰̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜d̴̨̢̤̗̦͚̺̭̤͙̹̹̃̕ t̵̏͛̃̍́̈̚͜͝o̶̯͎̱͐̇͋̅̃̈́͋̽̊̀̓͊̃́͋̓ p̸̢̻͓͎̻͙͂͒̋͒̓̃͊̐̔͘͝ŕ̶̛̰̱̈́̀́̑̿̾͛͂̈́͗̓̈́̒͘͝️ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜t̵̏͛̃̍́̈̚͜͝ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜️ṉ̵͓̬͈̞̥̭̥̇̓̔͋d̴̨̢̤̗̦͚̺̭̤͙̹̹̃̕.

Chapter 2: Episode 2: "Shipwreck in a bottle"

Summary:

Grian' second episode of Hermitcraft.

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

Grian rubbed his eyes, extremely tired. Why did he have to get a turtle farm started instead of just collecting sand? The whole entire server has not gone to sleep for two days, just for this farm.

Ḛͭ̉̇͟v͒̄ͭ̏̇ẹ̿͋̒̕r̴̨̦͕̝y҉̃̀̋̑o̯̱̊͊͢ṇ̤͛̒̍ẹ̿͋̒̕ ḣ̖̻͛̓ā̤̓̍͘t̲̂̓ͩ̑ẹ̿͋̒̕s̠҉͍͊ͅ y҉̃̀̋̑o̯̱̊͊͢ư̡͕̭̇ f̵͖̜̉ͅo̯̱̊͊͢r̴̨̦͕̝ t̲̂̓ͩ̑ḣ̖̻͛̓ỉ͔͖̜͌s̠҉͍͊ͅ.

No, they are wrong. Grian knew this. Xisuma, Mumbo, and Keralis all said that he was okay to do this. Xisuma made sure that everyone else was okay with this before the farm even started. Everyone was fine with this.

T̨͈͗̌ͥḣ̖̻͛̓ẹ̿͋̒̕y҉̃̀̋̑ s̠҉͍͊ͅā̤̓̍͘ỉ͔͖̜͌ḑ̴̞͛̒ y҉̃̀̋̑o̯̱̊͊͢ư̡͕̭̇ w̦̺̐̐͟ẹ̿͋̒̕r̴̨̦͕̝ẹ̿͋̒̕ s̠҉͍͊ͅā̤̓̍͘f̵͖̜̉ͅẹ̿͋̒̕ f̵͖̜̉ͅr̴̨̦͕̝o̯̱̊͊͢ḿ̬̏ͤͅ ư̡͕̭̇s̠҉͍͍͊͊ͅͅ G̩̱ͩ̏͜r̴̨̦͕̝ỉ͔͖̜͌ā̤̓̍͘ṇ̤͛̒̍.

They did have a point. He was promised by Xisuma and Mumbo that he was safe from the watchers here, yet here they were. For the past week, the watchers would tell him things to try and break him, but to no avail.

Grian saw a skeleton in this distance as he collected sand, waiting for the turtle eggs to hatch. He thought nothing of it, it was to far away for it to shoot at him. Well, he thought he was to far away.

He felt pain in his side. He looked over at the skeleton and saw it aim at him again. Grian quickly ran to the turtle farm and got inside. He closed the door and put his back against it, breathing heavily. He couldn't afford dying. He needed to stay alive for this farm.

Turning around, Grian opened up the door to go back out for more sand. He took one step outside the door when a phantom swoops down and attacks him. Grian immediately went back inside, almost dead.

T̨͈͗̌ͥḣ̖̻͛̓ā̤̓̍͘t̲̂̓ͩ̑ w̦̺̐̐͟ā̤̓̍͘s̠҉͍͊ͅ c͕͗ͤ̕̕l̙͖̑̾ͣo̯̱̊͊͢s̠҉͍͊ͅẹ̿͋̒̕.

Grian rolled his eyes. They always had something say about almost everything he does. Grian does admit though, it's better than his brother, Jimmy, looming over him and talking to him in his head.

 

{ZombieCleo: I have four phantoms after me}
{Rendog: O.o}
{ZombieCleo: no, now it's three}
{ZombieCleo: omg they're terrifying}

Grian chuckled, silently agreeing with them. He really needed to be done with this farm.

~ one morning and cow later~

{Grian was slain by drowned}

He hates drowned. Why does he always manage to get killed by them. It's like all the drowned on the server has a thing against him.

Now, because of him dying he has to go back to get his cow, Barry, again.

~ a cow and chicken farm later~

Grian was tired. He has been mining for over an hour, finding barely anything. He was planning on just stopping at this point. He knew that it was best to get rest after no sleep for two days. He just couldn't bring himself to stop working.

Grian mined one more block, opening up to another mine. Wait, another mine? The only other person that was this close to his base was Mumbo. Oh, Mumbo! This was Mumbo's mine. He had a way to get to Mumbo's base in secret.

Grian quickly covered up the evidence of him being there and ran back to his base. He had so many idea on how to secretly prank Mumbo. Grian got back to his base and looked around to see what he could do. That's when Grian looked at his chicken farm, this was going to be a good idea.

 

️J̸̨̳̘͕̹̫͓̲̘͈̖͎̩͍̺̽̓̈́̆͋̀̇͝i̵̢̢̡͚̩̞̥͕̜̻̫̩̐̈͘͜m̶̥͇͈̣̏͑̿͑̃̈͛̕͠m̶̥͇͈̣̏͑̿͑̃̈͛̕͠y̷̧̰̲͍̝̘̗̩̑̇͐̾̽̏͊͑̇̃̉͜ b̶̖̤̋́̋̾̔͗̆͊̊̆́͑̌͆͊̈́ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜i̵̢̢̡͚̩̞̥͕̜̻̫̩̐̈͘͜️ṉ̵͓̬͈̞̥̭̥̇̓̔͋ğ̶̡͚̺̼̱̺̘̳̘̩͚̯͔̎̅̍͋̒́̔̈́̎̂͜͜ i̵̢̢̡͚̩̞̥͕̜̻̫̩̐̈͘͜️ṉ̵͓̬͈̞̥̭̥̇̓̔͋ G̶̨̛̼̹̮͚̻͔̘̣͉͈͚̏̈́̿̅̀̏̀͌͒̀̐̇́͘ŕ̶̛̰̱̈́̀́̑̿̾͛͂̈́͗̓̈́̒͘͝️i̵̢̢̡͚̩̞̥͕̜̻̫̩̐̈͘͜â̸̙͐͑̌̿͛̽️ṉ̵͓̬͈̞̥̭̥̇̓̔͋'️ş̵̛̳̍̃̏͆̏̂̎͌͘͝͝͝͝ ȟ̸̨̯̲̝̳͓͎̭͖͊̄̔̽̓̂̋̇̋̀̕̚͜ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜â̸̙͐͑̌̿͛̽d̴̨̢̤̗̦͚̺̭̤͙̹̃̕ ️ş̵̛̳̍̃̏͆̏̂̎͌͘͝͝͝͝o̶̯͎̱͐̇͋̅̃̈́͋̽̊̀̓͊̃́͋̓u̴̢̠͎̲̗̮̤̥̪̖̦͈͕͛̈́̀̒̒̄̚͠️ṉ̵͓̬͈̞̥̭̥̇̓̔͋d̴̨̢̤̗̦͚̺̭̤͙̹̹̃̕️ş̵̧̛̛̳̳̍̃̏͆̏̂̎͌̏̂̎͌͘͝͝͝͝͝ l̷̢̨̨̫̼͙̞͉̗͉̖̲̖̞̿̉i̵̢̢̡͚̩̞̥͕̜̻̫̩̐̈͘͜k̵̨̪̖͇͙͎̜͊̌͘͜ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜ â̸̙͐͑̌̿͛̽ ğ̶̡͚̺̼̱̺̘̳̘̩͚̯͔̎̅̍͋̒́̔̈́̎̂͜͜o̶̯͎̱͐̇͋̅̃̈́͋̽̊̀̓͊̃́͋̓o̶̯͎̱͐̇͋̅̃̈́͋̽̊̀̓͊̃́͋̓d̴̨̢̤̗̦͚̺̭̤͙̹̃̕

 

i̵̢̢̡͚̩̞̥͕̜̻̫̩̐̈͘͜d̴̨̢̤̗̦͚̺̭̤͙̹̃̕ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜â̸̙̙͐͑̌̿͛̽.

Notes:

I do apologize if this was not great, I am not feeling to well.

 

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Hope you enjoyed!

 

T̶̢̧̨̝̺̺̿̑͆̀͋̎̅̓͘̕͝ȟ̸̨̯̲̝̳͓͎̭͖͊̄̔̽̓̂̋̇̋̀̕̚͜ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜y̷̧̰̲͍̝̘̗̩̑̇͐̾̽̏͊͑̇̃̉͜ â̸̙͐͑̌̿͛̽ŕ̶̛̰̱̈́̀́̑̿̾͛͂̈́͗̓̈́̒͘͝️ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜ ŵ̵̨̢̳̞̤̝̖̠̘̩̞̘̭͍̘̐́̈͑̈́̐̂̔̽̓͋̂̔ͅâ̸̙͐͑̌̿͛̽t̵̏͛̃̍́̈̚͜͝️c̸̛͕̯͂̐̓͗͊͛͝ȟ̸̨̯̲̝̳͓͎̭͖͊̄̔̽̓̂̋̇̋̀̕̚͜i̵̢̢̡͚̩̞̥͕̜̻̫̩̐̈͘͜️ṉ̵͓̬͈̞̥̭̥̇̓̔͋ğ̶̡͚̺̼̱̺̘̳̘̩͚̯͔̎̅̍͋̒́̔̈́̎̂͜͜

Notes:

Constructive criticism is always welcome, just be nice.

If you liked please leave a kudos and a comment.

Also the bag is like their inventory.
The cleaner the messy text is, Grian can hear it.
The dirtier the messy text is, Grian can't hear it.

I hope you enjoyed

 

W̴̪̼̩̘͔͒̏̓͐͂̆͑̐͝ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜ â̸̙͐͑̌̿͛̽ŕ̶̛̰̱̈́̀́̑̿̾͛͂̈́͗̓̈́̒͘͝️ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜ â̸̙͐͑̌̿͛̽l̷̢̨̨̫̼͙̞͉̗͉̖̲̖̞̿̉ŵ̵̨̢̳̞̤̝̖̠̘̩̞̘̭͍̘̐́̈͑̈́̐̂̔̽̓͋̂̔ͅâ̸̙͐͑̌̿͛̽y̷̧̰̲͍̝̘̗̩̑̇͐̾̽̏͊͑̇̃̉͜️ş̵̛̳̍̃̏͆̏̂̎͌͘͝͝͝͝ ŵ̵̨̢̳̞̤̝̖̠̘̩̞̘̭͍̘̐́̈͑̈́̐̂̔̽̓͋̂̔ͅâ̸̙͐͑̌̿͛̽t̵̏͛̃̍́̈̚͜͝️c̸̛͕̯͂̐̓͗͊͛͝ȟ̸̨̯̲̝̳͓͎̭͖͊̄̔̽̓̂̋̇̋̀̕̚͜i̵̢̢̡͚̩̞̥͕̜̻̫̩̐̈͘͜️ṉ̵͓̬͈̞̥̭̥̇̓̔͋ğ̶̡͚̺̼̱̺̘̳̘̩͚̯͔̎̅̍͋̒́̔̈́̎̂͜͜

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